“Defend the weak, protect both young and old, never desert your friends. Give justice to all, be fearless in battle and always ready to defend the right."—The law of Badger Lords” ― Brian Jacques, Lord Brocktree

“Defend the weak, protect both young and old, never desert your friends. Give justice to all, be fearless in battle and always ready to defend the right."—The law of Badger Lords” ― Brian Jacques, Lord Brocktree

Tarrah feels the sound rip through her, her eardrums throbbing angrily. A ringing sound, and something hot like the sun burns in her temple, but her ki is able to shake off the effects of the horn. She spins around, seeing Natan, Oparal, and Sarvine freeze in place, as the archons pound at Tsu's barrier. Clara and her demons take on the White Stars with an angry wail.

She centers herself. The electricity won't be enough. She tunes out the noise around her, and says the command word for her Amulet of Mighty Fists. [Standard Action, Activate Flaming Effect - 1d6 Fire Damage until dismissed.]

She makes a split second decision to leave Clara and her demons to either handle the White Stars or serve as cannon fodder. The Archons need to be dealt with, or at least, stalled. Tarrah leaps forward to their position, readying her ki to strike again. [Move Action - Move 50 feet or remaining distance Adjacent to Archons]

Clara and the White Stars fight fiercely, which you have to admit fills you somewhat with pride; seeing your predecessors fight with such skill, conviction and unshakable bravery.

Lamashtu screams as the thing in her womb hurts her in it's attempt to escape it's fleshy prison.
"Sarvine! I'm scared! I don't want to leave you! I don't want to change!" she cries out to her big sister.

"One... changes much in life, Lam! I was a hunter. Then a killer... then a crafter, before I was a White Star! A rogue, then a leader, a swordmaster... today, I am a bulwark!" Holding on tight under the battering assault, but for now, it's stable. Most of her allies are stunned - and she's, perhaps, the only one who can speak. "This is... growing, changing, as life goes on, and there have... been many White Stars, but we always move forward! You don't need to be scared of change, of growing, of being a better you!"

Her inspirational speeches are the worst.

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"A good speech should be like a woman's skirt: Long enough to cover the subject but short enough to keep people interested."-Winston Churchill

Absolute rage sweeps over Sarvine as she vainly struggles to move, to speak, to do ANYTHING that could help them get out of this alive or help her adopted sister. But all her efforts are for naught as the archeon's magic holds her fast where she is. Unfortunately everything she can do requires her to be able to move or speak, and so she is powerless to help. All she can do is pray that nothing gets through the shield.

“Defend the weak, protect both young and old, never desert your friends. Give justice to all, be fearless in battle and always ready to defend the right."—The law of Badger Lords” ― Brian Jacques, Lord Brocktree